The End of an Era
Tis the end of an era
A generation and more,
Soon it'll be gone
Forever no more.
The show will still live on
Yet they'll be no pounding in hearts
Of new episodes airing
Right from the start.
The show has shaped our lives
Our dreams and our futures
It's changed us into who we are
Which is something to be thankful
All of us alike
Yet so different in many ways
The shippers and noromos
Wish the show could have stayed.
The drippers and the dippers
Wish they could see more,
Of their favorite FBI agents
That they truly adore.
We've been shaped and molded
From watching our show
We look to the heavens,
See lights in the sky,
And remember the times
We watched and we cried.
We remember the aliens,
The conspiracies,
The myths,
A show that told a legend
And how it shall be missed.